"Unbelievable!"
Inside the Formation Hall, Old Man Taixuan held a magnifying glass, bent over as he meticulously examined every piece of dismantled mech armor. The shock in his heart grew ever stronger.
"A work of art!"
Fan Yezi stroked a screw and exclaimed, "A perfect work of art!"
"..."
Jun Changxiao, seated nearby, shook his head.
He had often seen such technological products in anime and movies, so he naturally did not make a fuss over them.
"You two."
Jun Changxiao asked, "Can you replicate it?"
"Very difficult."
Old Man Taixuan and Fan Yezi answered in unison.
In truth, both of them wanted to replicate it, but their abilities simply did not allow it.
"Study it slowly."
Jun Changxiao said, "There's no rush."
Gousheng had not expected that dismantling the mech armor today would mean producing a replica tomorrow. After all, technology and Martial Dao were vastly different, and would require a great deal of time to comprehend.
The appearance of Sky-Slaying Demon had inspired Old Man Taixuan and Fan Yezi, broadening their understanding. Even if they could not bear to burn Spirit Stones to activate it in the future, merely keeping it here for them to study would be worthwhile.
Jing Zhixiao was the one who suffered.
He had only just enjoyed himself for a moment, yet the mech armor had been chopped into eight pieces.
Whenever he recalled the dismantling scene while cleaning toilets, tears would stream down his face as his heart bled with anguish.
Beep! Beep!
Beep! Beep!
Inside the Eternal Ship's cockpit, alert sounds rang out repeatedly.
Quite a few light dots had gathered on the Starry Sky Map, crisscrossing one another and covering a vast stretch of the universe.
"Sect Master."
Shangguan Xinyao said, "Are they searching for us?"
"Yes."
Jun Changxiao leaned